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a luv’s wrld team – death كلمات اغاني

[intro: trippie redd]
ya dig?
you gon’ die
you gon’ die
you gon’ die

[chorus: trippie redd]
yeah, uh, what that mean?
yeah, what that mean?
i’m outside, pop out gang with the team, b_tch, uh
what that mean?
we all lit, that’s on gang, that’s on me, b_tch, uh

[post_chorus: trippie redd]
yeah, huh, murder, murder, slatt (yeah)
choppa big, it blow you back (yeah)
hanging with them slatts (yeah)
p_ssy n_gga, we tote gats (yeah, yeah)
n_gga, you get whacked (gang, gang)
that’s on gang and that’s all facts, uh (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: trippie redd]
we shoot .223’s (bah), we’ll take your life (gang)
me, i’m with the gang, you know we gon’ slide
we all with them bees, all up in the hive
you talk down on me, n_gga, you gon’ die
we a different kind, and we be on different time
rocking number (n)ine jeans, and i be so fly
we from different sides, p_ssy, i’ma up that fire
talking all that tough sh_t on the gang
p_ssy b_tch, and you gon’ die
[pre_chorus: trippie redd]
yeah, huh, you gon’ die
yeah, n_gga, you gon’ die
huh, you gon’ die

[chorus: trippie redd]
yeah, uh, what that mean?
yeah, what that mean?
i’m outside, pop out gang with the team, b_tch, uh
what that mean?
we all lit, that’s on gang, that’s on me, b_tch, uh

[verse 2: dababy]
let’s go, let’s go
have you ever seen a n_gga die? (yeah)
when i did, went home and smoked a blunt
no, a n_gga didn’t cry (let’s go)
don’t f_ck with n_ggas on different side
these n_ggas be switchin’ sides (and i)
in a whip with a n_gga b_tch inside, finna give my d_ck a ride
only n_gga that be talking ’bout gang sh_t be on lame sh_t, ain’t never bang sh_t
look at a pic right now and the pic back then
it’s not the same pic, i’m with the same clique
i’m with trippie redd (yeah)
oh, you with a b_tch, he scared (ha)
a lot of n_ggas like to play with they life
the last n_gga who played with my clique, he dead (doo, doo, doo, doo, doo)
i had to
[pre_chorus: trippie redd]
yeah, huh, you gon’ die
yeah, n_gga, you gon’ die
huh, you gon’ die

[chorus: trippie redd]
yeah, uh, what that mean?
yeah, what that mean?
i’m outside, pop out gang with the team b_tch, uh
what that mean?
we all lit, that’s on gang, that’s on me, b_tch, uh

[verse 3: lil uzi vert]
it’s so big, this sh_t got a office
i was off a thirty, this sh_t made me nauseous
my new car on derbies, automatic parking
ballin’ in my jersey, in the streets i’m jordan
12 checked me, then they took my gun
me, no trippin’ ’cause i got a whole ‘nother gun
if she leave me, yeah i’ve got a whole ‘nother one
i put that on my son and i ain’t even got a son
red green, beam green, b_tch i never miss
she sucked the lines up out my d_ck like it’s a peppermint
[pre_chorus: trippie redd]
yeah, huh, you gon’ die
yeah, n_gga, you gon’ die
huh, you gon’ die

[chorus: trippie redd]
yeah, uh, what that mean?
yeah, what that mean?
i’m outside, pop out gang with the team b_tch, uh
what that mean?
we all lit, that’s on gang, that’s on me, b_tch, uh

[verse 4: juice wrld]
new n_gga on the block, yeah i got my glocky
look like i’ve been locked up, arms kinda stocky
wrist on rocky, wish a n_gga tried to stop me
usain bolt with the glizzy it’s a track meet
make him take off like migos
in the kitchen whippin’ up the bricks, servin’ kilos
if i gotta get in your door i pick the key_hole
full of sh_t, b_tches, boy these hoes like a_holes
every day i wake up, thinkin’ ’bout the pesos
gettin’ bankrolls, sayin’ rip to bankroll, keep the dank rolled
codeine in the double cup i’m sippin’, ayy
stevie wonder, it’s gonna take away my vision, ayy
007, with that glock, i got precision, ayy
you be talkin’ ’bout the sh_t, when i been did it, ayy
free my n_ggas in that jam (yeah)
i don’t give a sh_t, and i don’t give a hoover d_mn
last b_tch said i wasn’t sh_t, she wanna let me cram (b_tch)
hit it from the back, oh yes i am
chopper make your brains turn to eggs, sam_i_am
i had a feelin’ they was gon’ switch up, will.i.am
two pints of wockhardt, sealed up, in my hand
clean n_gga, but i’m sippin’ ’til i do the muddy dance
broke n_gga, i got rich and now i do the money dance
feel like hugh hefner, these b_tches finna do the bunny dance
on the d_ck, for a trick, then after that she f_cked her friend
i ain’t gonna trick off no b_tch, i don’t pay, i just get in

[bridge: juice wrld]
i ain’t really usually the one to be talking my sh_t, but
i think i’m finna talk my sh_t one time for the one time
two times, maybe a few times

[pre_chorus: trippie redd & juice wrld]
yeah, huh, you gon’ die
yeah, n_gga, you gon’ die (ruinin’ careers, man this sh_t easy)
huh, you gon’ die (what my n_gga davis say, this sh_t beyond me, yo, ayy)

[chorus: trippie redd]
yeah, uh, what that mean?
yeah, what that mean?
i’m outside, pop out gang with the team b_tch, uh
what that mean?
we all lit, that’s on gang, that’s on me, b_tch, uh

- a luvs wrld team

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